積分
演出藝人
St. Beaufort
演出者
詞曲
Joseph Jakubczyk
詞曲創作
歌詞
You might climb the wrong mountain if you lose sight of your road
You could wander past the shepherd's haunts, weighed down by your load
But when the midnight closes in around and your heels are bit by fear
Sing a song and rest your head until your way draws near
My feet sank in the mud, you laughed and walked behind
An empty bottle at my side, no spring for miles could I find
Steer graze to the left of me, the giant limps ahead
Our guide is lovely, but she leaves us for her ocean bed
You might climb the wrong mountain if you lose sight of your road
You could wander past the shepherd's haunts, weighed down by your load
But when the midnight closes in around and your heels are bit by fear
Sing a song and rest your head until your way draws near
Not the city we were seeking, just a steeple on the hill
Thirsty, scared, then out of nowhere strangers let us drink our fill
And we descended into darkness like miners in the earth
Shuffling sandals, the wandering vandals found what a melody's worth
You might climb the wrong mountain if you lose sight of your road
You could wander past the shepherd's haunts, weighed down by your load
But when the midnight closes in around and your heels are bit by fear
Sing a song and rest your head until your way draws near
Arrive in the ghost town,
Sleep in the cemetery, rain send us running for cover
Makin' the most of a front porch
Dormitory, the mayor's floor is soft as any other
You might climb the wrong mountain if you lose sight of your road
You could wander past the shepherd's haunts, weighed down by your load
But when the midnight closes in around and your heels are bit by fear
Sing a song and rest your head until your way draws near
Writer(s): St Augustine
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